I.a) March 1stOnly 1 spousal tag-in and two children tag-ins max, please!
[ It's quiet. Frontal wakes and feels as if his head is wrapped in cotton, his senses dulled unbearably from their usual acute psychic sensitivity. He's slept more than he has in weeks and he feels groggy from it as he sits up. The room is unfamiliar, but that in itself doesn't phase him much. He feels as if he had just been freshly created only he knows for a fact that that isn't true - so then what? Frontal swings his legs off the bed and does make use of the fuzzy slippers that his new lodging seems to have generously provided.
If this is your house as well, you can find a large blond man in his pajamas in about every part of the house, wandering and mentally taking inventory of what is present - he lingers by the pictures longer than anything, but he does not seem panicked by any of it. He just looks tired. If he notices you first, he might turn and ask: ]
Does the name 'Char Aznable' mean anything to you?
I.b) Happy Families - An Eternity of March
[ Waking up gets easier with the next family and then the next one after. Though he does not like it, Frontal now has a clear enough idea of what it is that is expected of him. There is no aimless wandering now. He wakes and gets dressed in whatever it is his closet provides and he puts on sunglasses - even before heading to breakfast. ]
Good morning. My name is Full Frontal and I have apparently been assigned as the father of this family for the time being.
[ Toast, anyone? He's making toast. ]
In the interest of keeping things running smoothly, let's exchange basic information and then we can all be on our way.
II. Getting To Know The Neighbours
[ Frontal accepts the various food items with a curt polite thanks and just... kind of leaves them in the kitchen for whoever is currently his family to deal with - or throw away, really.
The flower seeds catch his interest more - by now he's explored a lot of the town and is, frankly, just running out of things to do. In all his few years of existence he's never not been excessively busy, so the amount of free time bothers him.
Thus you can find him in the garden (sunglasses still on!) staring down a few flower seedlings pensively, a little shovel in hand. Planting things does not sound hard but Frontal knows there are intricacies to matters that may not be immediately apparent. In the end, unless someone offers a helping hand, he will place the seedlings by the porch and wander off in the direction of the library. Doing it by the book is the safest way to get it right! ]
III. Topsy Turvy
[ Who wears sunglasses at night? Frontal does. If you're out late at night to watch (or run from) the parade of ghosts that has taken over the residential area today, you might find Frontal leaning on his house's fence, silently watching. Whether his eyes are open or closed is impossible to tell through his tinted glasses, but his brows are clearly furrowed.
Why can't he feel these spirits? Why can't he feel anything at all? ]
IV. Network Time
If you would take the time to answer some questions for me, it would be much appreciated.
First, is 1961 the year that you expected it would be?
If your answer to the above is 'yes', thank you for your time. I don't need anything else from you. If the answer is 'no', please let me know if there are arguments that speak against finding temporary employment in this town and what sort of profession you would recommend for one of solely military background. Thank you.
V. Wildcard!
[ Hit me with whatever! Frontal can be found all over town, studying his surroundings. He's always wearing sunglasses and generally hard to startle. Meet him while you're dealing with ghosts, show up in his house, run wild! If you want to plot out something specific, PM me or hit me at AppleBlossoms! ]
Full Frontal | Gundam Unicorn
[ It's quiet. Frontal wakes and feels as if his head is wrapped in cotton, his senses dulled unbearably from their usual acute psychic sensitivity. He's slept more than he has in weeks and he feels groggy from it as he sits up. The room is unfamiliar, but that in itself doesn't phase him much. He feels as if he had just been freshly created only he knows for a fact that that isn't true - so then what? Frontal swings his legs off the bed and does make use of the fuzzy slippers that his new lodging seems to have generously provided.
I.b) Happy Families - An Eternity of MarchIf this is your house as well, you can find a large blond man in his pajamas in about every part of the house, wandering and mentally taking inventory of what is present - he lingers by the pictures longer than anything, but he does not seem panicked by any of it. He just looks tired. If he notices you first, he might turn and ask: ]
Does the name 'Char Aznable' mean anything to you?
[ Waking up gets easier with the next family and then the next one after. Though he does not like it, Frontal now has a clear enough idea of what it is that is expected of him. There is no aimless wandering now. He wakes and gets dressed in whatever it is his closet provides and he puts on sunglasses - even before heading to breakfast. ]
II. Getting To Know The NeighboursGood morning. My name is Full Frontal and I have apparently been assigned as the father of this family for the time being.
[ Toast, anyone? He's making toast. ]
In the interest of keeping things running smoothly, let's exchange basic information and then we can all be on our way.
[ Frontal accepts the various food items with a curt polite thanks and just... kind of leaves them in the kitchen for whoever is currently his family to deal with - or throw away, really.
III. Topsy TurvyThe flower seeds catch his interest more - by now he's explored a lot of the town and is, frankly, just running out of things to do. In all his few years of existence he's never not been excessively busy, so the amount of free time bothers him.
Thus you can find him in the garden (sunglasses still on!) staring down a few flower seedlings pensively, a little shovel in hand. Planting things does not sound hard but Frontal knows there are intricacies to matters that may not be immediately apparent. In the end, unless someone offers a helping hand, he will place the seedlings by the porch and wander off in the direction of the library. Doing it by the book is the safest way to get it right! ]
[ Who wears sunglasses at night? Frontal does. If you're out late at night to watch (or run from) the parade of ghosts that has taken over the residential area today, you might find Frontal leaning on his house's fence, silently watching. Whether his eyes are open or closed is impossible to tell through his tinted glasses, but his brows are clearly furrowed.
IV. Network TimeWhy can't he feel these spirits? Why can't he feel anything at all? ]
If you would take the time to answer some questions for me, it would be much appreciated.
V. Wildcard!First, is 1961 the year that you expected it would be?
If your answer to the above is 'yes', thank you for your time. I don't need anything else from you. If the answer is 'no', please let me know if there are arguments that speak against finding temporary employment in this town and what sort of profession you would recommend for one of solely military background. Thank you.
[ Hit me with whatever! Frontal can be found all over town, studying his surroundings. He's always wearing sunglasses and generally hard to startle. Meet him while you're dealing with ghosts, show up in his house, run wild! If you want to plot out something specific, PM me or hit me at